Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

And I'm a leave on one note
One more motherfuckin
It's like this... at him

I ain't been in a minute
Cut the lights off I feel right now baby...
Yeah... Look...
I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches on just to let them know their foresights wrong
Where this rapper going with that obscure ice on he a lame I'm just tryna get my life on
O D.
O. D. Everybody know me, fans that resemble them kids in the O.C.
Oh me Oh my them girls love me like Cohen,
So get a grip get a pour the X. O. in
I did want one niggas to say that I'm not the same
a road cause where you drivin is not a lane
And rest in peace to C life is not a game,
Taking over the world no pinky a lotta Brain
He bout to them the shit that I'm on (Yeah)
You could have predicted I'm on (Yeah)
My sense of judgment is a officially
Up into the air all the smoke the swisha is blown
Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in elevator zone alone
I'm up so high I'm never coming and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round
I got pent house I stay high above your ass
And I can see it all, my is glass
And wifey's (Bitches)
But moneys (Her)
Cause under (Nothin)
My life is a (Blur)
That's not the way it has to go it's jus what I
And do not disagree me it's best you jus concur
I'm a legend a legacy that can't help but survive
Even I fuckin die they gonna bury me Alive...

And I'm so
I my niggas from the hood to the beaches
I'm living gripping wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no
P P P Peep
We got bottles over
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
over there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the we good

O.D. O.D everybody me

[Travis
Oh no Travie high on again... (Wow)
Feel I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam)
So high I wanna cry like tiny
In my best the pesmote enjoy the silence... (Shh)
the violence, how when every blind is like the motherfuckin Watts riots pouring out my pen
Iight dam be I'm a get back
Gentleman with a use of syntax
And I done gave up the narcotics but I can't leave the crib without some in my water... (Nope)
Hello my is Travie and I'm a life-aholic
all these beats is like the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha)
The to my Bruce wearing stripes on my candy cane
Worn without the other so for real without the candy
trooper like a gun tote in candyman
Ask me how I'm livin bet I ya fine and dandy man
Check his vital signs peeping off the meter man
I'm a forever in Neverland with Peter Pan
Fuck the nine out
I'm a pull a Amy
Sipping Purple with Mary Jane girls in my house... (My House)
Isaiah I'm a see ya when I get
Until then hold me down like it's Travie... Uno... Easy

And I'm so
I brought my niggas from the to the beaches
I'm living good gripping wood all the features
Jesus my money no creases
P P this
We got bottles over
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
Money on the floor we

It's

O.D. O.D know me

Factz:]
Ha I'm bout to overdose on life somebody please pass the
So if I comatose tonight you won't have to ask for
If the things that I seen through my frames got me paid
Watch me mane I'm cocky slave with Rocky chain
I got I got my fames cluttered with bud
And this name of it is Fame and it's all up in my
Tyna suppress the too feeling I got... Oooo yes
I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living like I'm Hugh
Every other night I need a net for group sex
Leaving with a bruise neck I yell whose next... (Next)
Stand'em in a line is new fax city take this crack between ya thighs... (Yeah)
(Mickey you mean) I'm promethazine fuck the queen
Sniff the white of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see)
Tryna match my on life... (Then let'em dream)
catch the spot on my flight
First class known of the of the smoker life
Got me like a stoner, a but nah it's never over... (Mickey what you mean)
I stick my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of I'm every bum out
Hung out with celebrities from drug house
So when you me say that I was strung out... (Mickey what you mean)
I'm a for the green cash I'm a O.D. so flip going to rehab

And I'm so
I brought my niggas from the to the beaches
I'm living good wood with all the features
Jesus my straight no creases
P P this
We got over here
Kush is in the air... we (O. D. O.D.)
Bithces there... we good (O. D. O. D.)
on the floor we good

O.D. O.D everybody me